Atmospheric, cool, laid-back. Brooding synths and reggae elements Atmospheric, cool, laid-back. Brooding synths and reggae elements build with propulsive electronic beats, confident male vocals and bright synths to upbeat choruses. Reverberating brass stabs from 01:17 build with synths to an uplifting and determined finale. Relaxed dancehall / basement cue with attitude.
Atmospheric, cool, laid-back. Brooding synths and reggae elements Atmospheric, cool, laid-back. Brooding synths and reggae elements build with propulsive electronic beats and bright synths to upbeat choruses. Reverberating brass stabs from 01:17 build with synths to an uplifting and determined finale. Relaxed dancehall / basement cue with attitude.
Atmospheric, cool, laid-back. Brooding synths and reggae elements Atmospheric, cool, laid-back. Brooding synths and reggae elements build with propulsive electronic beats and bright synths to upbeat choruses. Reverberating brass stabs from 01:17 build with synths to an uplifting and determined finale. Relaxed dancehall / basement cue with attitude. Stripped back underscore version.
Relaxed, summery, positive. Uplifting synth melodies with dreamy male Relaxed, summery, positive. Uplifting synth melodies with dreamy male vocals are joined by propulsive electronic beats, building to rousing choruses with cool, confident electric guitar solos. Hopeful and hypnotic dancehall / basement cue.
Relaxed, summery, positive. Uplifting synth melodies are joined by Relaxed, summery, positive. Uplifting synth melodies are joined by propulsive electronic beats, building to rousing choruses with cool, confident electric guitar solos. Hopeful and hypnotic dancehall / basement cue.
Relaxed, summery, positive. Uplifting synth melodies with dreamy male Relaxed, summery, positive. Uplifting synth melodies with dreamy male vocals are joined by propulsive electronic beats, building to rousing choruses. Hopeful and hypnotic dancehall / basement cue. Stripped back underscore version.
Relaxed, summery, positive. Uplifting synth melodies are joined by Relaxed, summery, positive. Uplifting synth melodies are joined by propulsive electronic beats, building to rousing choruses. Hopeful and hypnotic dancehall / basement cue. Stripped back underscore version.
Lively retro mambo. Kitsch & festive in the spirit of the 50's & Lively retro mambo. Kitsch & festive in the spirit of the 50's & 60's. Latin ensemble with brass & Afro-Cuban percussion.
Underscore. Lively retro mambo. Kitsch & festive in the spirit of the Underscore. Lively retro mambo. Kitsch & festive in the spirit of the 50's & 60's. Latin ensemble & Afro-Cuban percussion.
Mambo in the spirit of the 50's & 60's. Lively, festive & joyful. Mambo in the spirit of the 50's & 60's. Lively, festive & joyful. Brass section feat lead trumpet & latin percussion ensemble.
Alternate without trumpet. Mambo in the spirit of the 50's & 60's. Alternate without trumpet. Mambo in the spirit of the 50's & 60's. Lively, festive & joyful. rhythmic & latin percussion ensemble.
Contemporary, cool, attitude. Reflective synth melodies are joined by Contemporary, cool, attitude. Reflective synth melodies are joined by atmospheric male vocals and relaxed beats. Builds through minimal, sultry and dreamy verses to confident choruses with dramatic synths and vocal FX. Hypnotic and summery late-night pop.歌词
One more good night, I can see it in your eyes,You can’t deny, that I’m on your good sideEverything I tried, is really panning out this time,Done with goodbye, yeah yeah
It’s all here, waiting for ya, waiting for ya,So clear, I really want ya, saving your heart,I’m still here, waiting for ya, craving all your love, So baby before you go, I’m saving your heart I’m saving your heart, I’m saving your heart,I’m saving your heart, I’m saving your heart You must have known, I was always this gung hoKeeping it real close, yeah it’s obvious, oh The truth is your so, magnetic I can’t let go,So please let me show, all that I have to offer It’s all here, waiting for ya, waiting for ya,So clear, I really want ya, saving your heart,I’m still here, waiting for ya, craving all your love, So baby before you go, I’m saving your heart I’m saving your heart, I’m saving your heart,I’m saving your heart, I’m saving your heart
Contemporary, cool, attitude. Instrumental underscore version. Contemporary, cool, attitude. Instrumental underscore version. Reflective synth melodies are joined by relaxed beats. Builds through minimal, sultry and dreamy verses to confident choruses with dramatic synths. Hypnotic and summery late-night pop.
Summery, playful, upbeat. Euphoric brass with propulsive drums and Summery, playful, upbeat. Euphoric brass with propulsive drums and keys. Warm and positive ska with a carefree, celebratory sense of fun.
Summery, playful, upbeat. Euphoric brass with propulsive drums and Summery, playful, upbeat. Euphoric brass with propulsive drums and keys. Warm and positive ska with a carefree, celebratory sense of fun. Stripped back underscore version.
Summery, playful, upbeat. Euphoric brass with propulsive drums and Summery, playful, upbeat. Euphoric brass with propulsive drums and keys. Warm and positive ska with a carefree, celebratory sense of fun.
Summery, playful, upbeat. Euphoric brass with propulsive drums and Summery, playful, upbeat. Euphoric brass with propulsive drums and keys. Warm and positive ska sting with a carefree, celebratory sense of fun.
Summery, playful, upbeat. Warm and positive ska sting with a Summery, playful, upbeat. Warm and positive ska sting with a carefree, celebratory sense of fun.
Upbeat, playful, mischievous. Dancing basslines and piano weave with Upbeat, playful, mischievous. Dancing basslines and piano weave with propulsive drums and expansive atmospheric guitar riffs full of attitude. Dramatic brass melodies join, building to cinematic choruses. Ska with attitude.
Upbeat, playful, mischievous. Dancing basslines and piano weave with Upbeat, playful, mischievous. Dancing basslines and piano weave with propulsive drums. Ska with attitude. Stripped back underscore version.
Upbeat, playful, mischievous. Dancing basslines and piano weave with Upbeat, playful, mischievous. Dancing basslines and piano weave with propulsive drums. Dramatic brass melodies join, building to a cinematic chorus. Ska with attitude.
Upbeat, playful, mischievous. Descending bass, piano and organ create Upbeat, playful, mischievous. Descending bass, piano and organ create a ska sting with attitude.
Attitude, cool, groovy. Upbeat guitar melodies build with fun party Attitude, cool, groovy. Upbeat guitar melodies build with fun party conversation FX, bright synths and propulsive drums and tambourine, carefree organ and dancing basslines. Celebratory, foot-tapping soulful funk with attitude and jazzy brass stabs.
Attitude, cool, groovy. Upbeat guitar melodies build with fun party Attitude, cool, groovy. Upbeat guitar melodies build with fun party conversation FX, propulsive drums and tambourine, and dancing basslines. Celebratory, foot-tapping soulful funk with attitude. Stripped back underscore version.
Attitude, cool, groovy. Upbeat guitar melodies build with fun party Attitude, cool, groovy. Upbeat guitar melodies build with fun party conversation FX, bright synths and propulsive drums and tambourine, carefree organ and dancing basslines. Celebratory, foot-tapping soulful funk with attitude and jazzy brass stabs.
Hypnotic & swaying Latin pop-rock with tropical vibes, sung in Hypnotic & swaying Latin pop-rock with tropical vibes, sung in Spanish. Electric guitar solo @ 3'47. Male singer, Hammond organ, rhythmics, trombones.歌词
Hay cuando estoy pensando en ti,
todo es felicidad. Y aún en ultra mar,
yo te debo lealtad. No es por que algo haya pasado,
lo que pasa es que te extraño de la luna al mar. Ay no puedo evitar,
Sentirme solo como para variar. No busco una esperanza,
solo busco tu caminar.
No es porque todo haya acabado,
lo que pasa es que sin ti me canso,
de respirar.
Ella y yo.
Ella y yo.
Nunca supimos cómo comenzar, ni cómo terminar.
Y al recordar su gran amor,
que el corazón no sienta nada,
se lo prohíbo, lo prohíbo.
Uh Uh Nara Ne, Uh nara ne, Uh nara ne
Uh Uh Nara Ne, Uh nara ne, Uh nara ne
La playa y el mar, eran la analogía de tu mirar. Ahora ya no son nada, si a tu lado yo ya no quiero estar.
Y en mi reflexión,
giro y vuelvo a la misma conclusión.
Por los golpes que nos dimos los dos,
quedan cicatrices en el interior.
Perdóname, Perdóname no había otra manera, me alejé
de este dolor.
Ella y yo.
Ella y yo.
Nunca supimos cómo comenzar, ni cómo terminar. Y al recordar su gran amor,
que el corazón no sienta nada,
se lo prohibo, lo prohibo.
Uh Uh Nara Ne, Uh nara ne, Uh nara ne. Uh Uh Nara Ne, Uh nara ne, Uh nara ne
Rhythmic & uplifting love song in a Mexican folk style, sung in Rhythmic & uplifting love song in a Mexican folk style, sung in Spanish. Male singer, Jarana Huasteca, guacharaca, strings, requinto solo @ 1'40.歌词
Instrumental. Rhythmic & uplifting track in a Mexican folk style. Instrumental. Rhythmic & uplifting track in a Mexican folk style. Strings, Jarana Huasteca, guacharaca, requinto solo @ 1'40.
Traditional song from the Caribbean region of Colombia, sung in Traditional song from the Caribbean region of Colombia, sung in Spanish. Rootsy cumbia, emotional & rural. Female singer, Latin percussion, Spanish guitar, choir, claps & tiple @ 2'15. 歌词
Azúca me llamo yo, Azúca me llamo yo, Azúca me puso el padre, cuando me metio la sal.
Azúca me llamo yo, (Azúca) Azúca me llamo yo, (Azúca) Azúca la refina, (Azúca) Azúca, azúca será, (Azúca) Azúca me han de llama, (Azúca) Azúca, azúca será, (Azúca)
Azúca, Azúca. El loro y la lora estaban loriando, El loro y la lora estaban loriando, Y yo por la reja estaba mirando Y yo por la reja estaba mirando El loro comiendo y yo trabajando El loro comiendo y yo trabajando Trabaja compañero, trabaja. (Azúca) Trabaja voca arriba trabaja. (Azúca) Trabaja medio lado trabaja.
Con que se mantiene, con la flor del verano. Con que se mantiene, con la flor del verano. Trabaja compañero, trabaja. Trabaja medio lado trabaja. Trabaja voca arriba trabaja. Trabaja voca arriba trabaja.
Azúca me llamo yo, (Azúca) Azúca me llamo yo, (Azúca) Azúca me puso el padre, (Azúca) Cuando me metio la sal, (Azúca)
Azúca me llamo yo, (Azúca) Azúca me llamo yo, (Azúca) Azúca la refina, (Azúca) Azúca me han de llama, (Azúca) Azúca, azúca será, (Azúca)
Mentira ha sido tu amor Mentira ha sido tu amor Falso fue tu juramento, hojas que se lleva el viento. Mentira ha sido tu amor Mentira ha sido tu amor Falso fue tu juramento, hojas que se lleva el viento.
Azúca, Ay con que se mantiene Azúca, Con la flor del verano Azúca, ay me han de llamar, cuando me metio la sal.
Aida traditional arrangement Bossa - Oliver Angel traditional arrangement Camargo May - Orlando Eduardo traditional arrangement Donado González - José Carlos traditional arrangement María Ortega
词/曲作者 :
Traditional
许可号 :
10347
专辑 :
Latin Songs: In a Traditional Mood
发布日期 :
01/04/2020
演唱者 :
Aida Bossa
出版方 :
Frederic Leibovitz Editeur - Mantarraya Music
国际标准音像制品编码 :
FRZPA2006760
Azúcar - El Loro y la Lora Azúcar - El Loro y la Lora Alternate [CEL7001 - 12]
Underscore. Traditional from the Caribbean region of Colombia. Rootsy Underscore. Traditional from the Caribbean region of Colombia. Rootsy cumbia, emotional & rural. Spanish Guitar, latin percussion, choir, claps & tiple @ 2'10.
Aida traditional arrangement Bossa - Oliver Angel traditional arrangement Camargo May - Orlando Eduardo traditional arrangement Donado González - José Carlos traditional arrangement María Ortega
Upbeat, playful, summery. Minimal introduction of beats, handclaps Upbeat, playful, summery. Minimal introduction of beats, handclaps and soulful male vocal humming builds with brass stabs, drums and confident vocals to catchy, propulsive and fun choruses with relaxed electric guitar melodies. Funky and positive pop with a carefree, lighthearted feel.歌词
I got this feeling deep I got this feeling strong I got this feeling that I want you to know
I know it might be strange I just can't keep it in I'm like a lightening storm when it begins
I’ll glow like city on a Saturday night I’ll glow like a fire fly dancing with his wife I’ll glow like a sunset on a holiday I’ll glow just glow in every way
I keep on dreaming big I keep on loving strong I keep my eye on the horizon when I see the storm
I’m gonna keep on knowing I’m gonna keep on showing I’m gonna keep on growing I’m gonna keep on glowing
I got this feeling deep I got this feeling strong I got this feeling that I just can’t keep on holding on
You know it's in me right You know how much I shine And i can see in you the same thing burning just as bright
I’ll glow like city on a Saturday night I’ll glow like a fire fly dancing with his wife I’ll glow like a sunset on a holiday I’ll glow just glow in every way
Upbeat, playful, summery. Minimal introduction of beats and handclaps Upbeat, playful, summery. Minimal introduction of beats and handclaps builds with drums to catchy, propulsive and fun choruses with relaxed electric guitar melodies. Funky and positive pop with a carefree, lighthearted feel. Stripped back underscore version.
Upbeat, playful, summery. Minimal introduction of beats, handclaps Upbeat, playful, summery. Minimal introduction of beats, handclaps and soulful male vocal humming builds with brass stabs, drums and confident vocals to a catchy, propulsive and fun chorus with relaxed electric guitar melodies. Funky and positive pop with a carefree, lighthearted feel.
Italiano: A Londra sono stato, Mamma mia, Mamma mia, A Londra sono stato a mangiare un po’ di gnocchi. Il cuoco mi ha servito, Mamma mia, Mamma mia, dei gnocchi cosi cotti, Che sembrano cemento! A Parigi sono stato, Mamma mia, Mamma mia, A Parigi sono stato a mangiare maccheroni. Il cuoco mi ha servito, Mamma mia, Mamma mia, Tre scarsi maccheroni, che del gusto solo l’ombra! Ah, Mamma! Ah Mamma !Ah Mamma mia, la tua pasta, Al po-po-po-po-po-po-po-mo-do-ro, Nessuno la fà, con la tua salsa Con pep-pe-pe-pe-pe-pe-pe-pe-ron-ni. Dei ravioli, dei tortellini, E l'o-l'o-l'o-l'o-l'o-l'o-glio d'o-li-va, Da mamma mamma mia, io son' in paradiso, Da mam-ma mam-ma mi-a, io son in pa-pa-ra-diso. A Pechino loro fanno, Mamma mia, Mamma mia, A Pechino loro fanno Stranissimi spaghetti. Mangiar con le bacchette, Mamma mia, Mamma mia, Ma mangiar con le bacchette, c'è da diventar matto! A Miami ho ordinato, Mamma mia, Mamma mia, A Miami ho ordinato Pesto e parmigiano. E che mi hanno portato? Mamma mia, Mamma mia, E che mi hanno portato? Ketchup e coca cola!Ah, Mamma! Ah Mamma mia, la tua pasta, Al po-po-po-po-po-po-po-mo-do-ro, Nessuno la fà, con la tua salsa Con pep-pe-pe-pe-pe-pe-pe-pe-ron-ni. Dei ravioli, dei tortellini, E l'o-l'o-l'o-l'o-l'o-l'o-glio d'o-li-va, Da mamma mamma mia, io son' in paradiso, Da mam-ma mam-ma mi-a, io son in pa-pa-ra-diso.
Français: Je suis allé à Londres, Mamma mia, Mamma mia,Je suis allé à Londres manger des gnocchis.Le chef m’a servi, Mamma mia, Mamma mia,Des gnocchis tellement cuits,Qu’on aurait dit du ciment. Je suis allé à Paris, Mamma mia, Mamma mia,Je suis allé à Paris manger des maccheronis.Le chef m’a servit, Mamma mia, Mamma mia,Trois pauvres maccheronis, qui n’avait que l’ombre de leur goût ! Ah Mamma mia, tes pâtesAux tomates,Personne ne sait la faireAvec ta sauce aux piments.Des raviolis, des tortellinis,Et l’huile d’olive,De maman, Mamma mia, je suis au paradis A Pekin il font, Mamma mia, Mamma mia,A Pekin il fontD’étranges spaghettis.Manger avec les baguettes, Mamma mia, Mamma mia,Mais manger avec les baguettes, c’est à devenir fou
A Miami j’ai commandé, Mamma mia, Mamma mia,A Miami j’ai commandé,Du pesto et du parmesan.Et qu’est-ce qu’ils m’ont apporté ?Du ketchup et du coca cola !!
English: I went to London, Mamma mia, Mamma mia,I went to London and ate gnocchi.The chef served me, Mamma mia, Mamma mia,Gnocchi so overcookedYou’d have thought it was cement. I went to Paris Mamma mia, Mamma mia,I went to Paris and ate maccheroni, The chef served me, Mamma mia, Mamma mia,Three poor maccheroni, a pale shadow. Ah !Mamma mia,
your pastaWith tomatoes,No one, can make it your spicy sauceMamma’s ravioli, tortellini,And olive oilMamma mia I am in heaven In Peking they make Mamma mia, Mamma mia,In Peking they make strange spaghettiTo eat with chopsticks,
Mamma mia, Mamma mia,But to eat with chopsticks is to go crazy. In Miami I ordered Mamma mia, Mamma mia,In Miami I orderedPesto and parmesan.And what did they bring me?Ketchup and a Coca cola!!
Song. Sung in Italian. Disco. Female voice, strings, electric guitar Song. Sung in Italian. Disco. Female voice, strings, electric guitar & rhythm.歌词
ItalianoIo non so perchéTu mi piaci tanto Tanto Che penso sempre a te Io ti sto cercando Nella mia memoria Ovunque, ovunque Vedo solo te.
Giorni felici E notti d’amore Non posso dimenticare
La tua faccia che mi sorride E le tue mani nelle mie Era una storia come un sole Ma che brilla solo un estate La mia testa sulla tua spalla Io scalza sulla sabbia fine Era una storia come un mare Di cui rimane solo solo… Solo il sale
Io non so perché Non sono più la stessa Mi manca, mi manca Una parte di me
Giorni felici E notti d’amore Non posso dimenticare
La tua faccia che mi sorride E le tue mani nelle mie Era una storia come un sole Ma che brilla solo un estate La mia testa sulla tua spalla Io scalza sulla sabbia fine Era una storia come un mare Di cui rimane solo solo… Solo il sale
Français
Je ne sais pas pourquoi Tu me plais tant Tant Au point que je pense tout le temps à toi Je te cherche Dans ma mémoire Partout, partout, Je ne vois que toi.
Jours heureux
Et nuits d’amour Je ne peux oublier
Ton visage qui me sourit Et tes mains dans les miennes C’était une histoire comme un soleil Mais qui ne brilla qu’un été Ma tête sur ton épaule Les pieds nus sur le sable fin C’était une histoire comme une mer De laquelle il ne reste que Le sel
Je ne sais pas pourquoi Je ne suis plus la même Il me manque, il me manque, Une partie de moi
Jours heureux Et nuits d’amour Je ne peux oublier
English
I don’t know why
I like you so much So much To the point where I think about you all the time I look for you
In my memory Everywhere, everywhere I see only you
Happy days And nights of love I can’t forget
Your smiling face And your hand in mine It was a story like a sun But which only shone for one summer My head on your shoulder Barefoot in the fine sand It was a story like a see Of which only the salt
Is left
I don’t know why I’m not the same anymore I miss him, I miss him A part of me
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Song. Sung in Italian. 60's. Twist. Determined & dancing. Male voice, Song. Sung in Italian. 60's. Twist. Determined & dancing. Male voice, alto sax, electric guitar, female back-ups & rhythm.歌词
Italiano
Tutti giorni in questa strada,
alle sette ogni mattina,
il cuor turbato ma son pronto ad aspettare, un po’ nervoso,
questa ragazza camminando,
vedo passar davanti a me,
mi sembra un angelo caduto
solo per me.
Con tua pelle d'oro,
tuoi capelli di grano, e tuoi occhi d'azzurro,
tu sei, tu sei,
Con tua pelle d'oro,
tuoi capelli d’ebano di grano, e tuoi occhi d'azzuro,
tu sei, tu sei,
oh tu sei mi-o cie-lo.
Un lunedì dal cielo grigio,
vidi una stella nel tuo sguardo,
un enigma il tuo sorriso sulle tue labbra di velluto
il cuore mi suonò il tamburo,
ma presto lo sentii spezzare,
quando capii ché questa fiamma
bruciava, ma non per me.
Français
Tous les jours dans cette rue A sept heure tous les matins Le cœur troublé mais prêt à attendre un peu nerveux Cette fille qui avance, Que je vois passer devant moi, Et qui me semble être un ange tombé du ciel Seulement pour moi
Avec ta peau dorée Tes cheveux de blé Et tes yeux bleus Tu es, tu es, Avec ta peau dorée Tes cheveux de blé Et tes yeux bleus Tu es mon ciel
Un lundi de ciel gris Je vis une étoile dans ton regard Sur tes lèvres de velours Ton sourire était une énigme Mon cœur se mit à battre Mais très vite il se brisa
Quand je compris que cette flamme Brûlait Mais pas pour moi
English
Every day in this street At seven o’clock each morning The heart troubled but ready to way a little anxiously For this girl to go by She walks in front of me And seems to me like an angel Fallen from the sky Just for me
With your skin of gold And your hair of silk And your azure eyes You are you are Oh! you are my heaven
One Monday beneath a grey sky I saw a star in your eyes On your velvet lips Your smile was an enigma My heart began to beat But was quickly broken When I realized that this flame Was burning But not for me.
